Reborn as a Little Cabbage Farmer

Milan woke up one day and somehow transmigrated to an ancient mountain village, becoming a pitiful, miserable eight-year-old girl. Her uncle was in prison, and her grandfather had just died. She had no father or mother, only two thatched huts. They could barely count on three meals a day, and life was bleak. Her great-uncle said, “Get someone to carry your grandfather’s spirit banner, then sell me the house and fields. Give me the money, and I’ll make sure you have enough to eat.” Her uncle said, “All the men in your family are dead. You two widows and orphans should get out of here while you can and hand the Liu family’s house and land back to us!” Her cousin’s wife said, “I’ll find the little cabbage a good match. You and your grandmother can both move in with him, and just leave the family property to us!” The neighbors said, “Your relatives are all scoundrels who just want to take advantage of you. We’ll help you out, but we don’t want anything else. Just give us the land!” ～～◇◆ Milan looked at her grandmother, who was weak and outnumbered, yet still willing to fight like a shrew, and her anger surged. She carried the spirit banner, smashed the mourning basin, and donned mourning clothes to bury her grandfather. She made money quietly, grew vegetables on the sly, and built a prosperous life. Trouble was everywhere, with one awful person after another showing up. A grandmother and granddaughter, widows and orphans, were bullied at every turn. Milan brought all her skills to bear and began a lively life of fighting off one scoundrel after another. There were scoundrels everywhere, and they came one after another. With her shrewish grandmother at her side, Milan wasn’t worried in the least. But who was this handsome, devilish man who kept climbing over the wall, through the window, and into her bed in the middle of the night? Damn it! Stay back! Damn it… ～～◇◆ 【This is a one-couple story. Everything is fictional and made up. Anyone who plagiarizes it is a bastard.】